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Zhao Tianyi's voice was just as low as before, with a hint of hoarseness in it. What did not change was the way he was usually bossy with his words.
I frowned at him and said nothing.
Uncle Liu looked me up and down while he sized Zhao Tianyi up. He asked in a low voice, "Madam, should we call the police?"
Even though Uncle Liu said that, his tone sounded like he was testing the waters